• anshumaan 53w

    The parlance of love is different
    Different in taste,texture,color
    A mother to her baby,divine
    Love envelopes a family,wrap it tight
    A husband and wife,perfect Valentine
    A lovely fight between sibling,like mine
    how sweet love can be define
    But wait its not that easy and fine
    It get prejudice,judged by innocents
    And get violent by satans
    Stated as unnatural by evil religionists
    Becomes taboo for society
    Just because both lover are same,when it comes to SEX
    they are scrutinized and thrown out of home
    I know it took long to build rome,city of love
    But one day they'll kiss with no fear
    Because Love is love dear